Jon and Karyn sat there for a good amount of time; they were unsure what to do. Jon flipped the TV on and started Doctor Who again, but neither of them were really in the mood. They were still sombre after their encounter with Sarah. Jon's thoughts kept rolling back to his body that was lying there in a pool of blood with gunshots in the neck and gut.
Jon looked down at himself now; he was back in his old male body, with Karyn's vagina in the place of his own penis considering she still had his penis since that very first day. Sarah had kept Jon's body in very good condition, he could feel all his muscles were well toned and fit as a fiddle, much stronger then even when he was in his female body. But it didn't feel right, only this morning Jon was enjoying the feeling of water cascading down his breasts and cleaning off his vagina after a morning of sex, and now it was like there was nothing, no sign that he ever existed in that way.
Jon was frustrated; he made a decision to look like a woman for Karyn and regretted having to swap back to his old body as an act of necessity. He could tell that Karyn was a little nonplussed about his current body. It reminded her too much of Sarah when she killed nearly lost Jon, and therefore was not particularly of interest to her at the moment.
Jon rubbed his hand down his chest, while he still had a vagina; the thing he really missed was his breasts, the ability to arouse himself simply by stroking his breasts.
The day went on, Karyn and Jon tried not to think about what had happened that morning, they were still partly in shock, but they still tried to have sex that night. Karyn did her best to please Jon but unfortunately it just wasn't the same, there was something missing that wasn't getting Jon as excited as he used to.
The next morning, Jon sat down on the lounge and made a decision, he explained it to Karyn and she backed him up with it 100%. Jon went over to the display cabinet and removed the stone from its resting place. He looked himself up and down one more time, certain that he was going to do this.
"I wish that I had large DD sized female breasts the same as those I possessed yesterday morning, and I wish that my wardrobe supported these new breasts in terms of clothing", Jon said into the rock.
The rock glowed, Jon watched as his clothes changed underneath him, more and more leave was given on the shirt that he was wearing, underneath he could feel the nipples on his pecks getting larger and more sensitive, suddenly ballooning out on his chest to become the impressive breasts that he had yesterday and for the four years before.
When Jon was finished, he had what looked like his old breasts back contained under the enlarged t-shirt he was wearing. Jon could feel the bra underneath his shirt that had formed to support his large breasts. He raised his free hand and gave his left breast a squeeze, it felt just like his old ones. Jon looked over at Karyn with a smile and could tell she was happy that he was happy.
Almost as an afterthought, Jon added another wish, "I wish that my vagina was in the same state that it was yesterday morning"
There was another flash from the rock; Jon felt a slight tingling down in his crotch. He could tell that the signs of Sarah giving birth through it were reversing, the area was shrinking and becoming firmer and tighter once again. Jon could even tell that the muscle control he'd built up down there had returned as well.
Jon looked himself over in the mirror and could still see his old self, but signs of his newer self also in the reflection. He wasn't all the way back to his old body, but Karyn didn't care, Jon was happy and that was all that mattered. She walked over to Jon and placed her head on his breast as she always does, embracing Jon with both arms. Jon replaced the rock in the cabinet and returned Karyn's embrace.
Karyn grabbed Jon by the hand and led him into their bedroom, closing the door behind them.
